Chapter 454 I Can Overcome This Storm!

Hearing what others said, Bullock finally understood: So this is the song "My-heart-will-go-on"!

Recently, it has been the most popular and hottest song in the entire United States. Even though Bullock has been a little out of his mind recently, he has no intention of paying attention to it like before. If there is any good song that appears, he has already heard of it it.

It's just that he hasn't been to a movie theater for nearly two months, so he hasn't seen that said to be "epoch-making" and "great" love movie.

"Maybe I should take a look when I have time, maybe he can help me get out of this situation." Bullock thought subconsciously.

And just as various thoughts were spinning in his mind, the voice of the Titanic girl from China gradually became higher and higher in the cafe's stereo, and this was the first time Bullock listened to it seriously.

It's a good song, great, no question about that.

However, when I heard that sentence——

love-was-when–I-loved-you,

(Love is what it feels like when I'm in love with you,)

one–true-time-I–hold-you.

(I hold on to that moment of truth.)

He subconsciously took out a cigarette and was about to light it almost subconsciously when the waiter Baker came over, "Mr. Bullock, your black coffee."

Brock took a deep breath, put down the cigarette in his hand, handed him the money prepared on the table, and forced a smile, "Thank you, Baker."

"Happy to serve you, sir." Baker smiled, put down the coffee, collected the money, and walked away.

The coffee was very hot, but Brock took a big sip, feeling that his entire mouth was about to be cooked by the coffee. He felt relieved inexplicably, and swallowed it with a thud. He pursed his lips, smiled, and muttered Said: "Good coffee!"

"It is said that in the movie, the hero dies at the end!" he thought to himself, "so, love makes people die, doesn't it? And I am a person who loves life, I don't want to die! I don't want to fuck for something Love sacrifices everything!"

In the cafe, when the most powerful voice gradually faded away, the eyes of the two girls sitting next door turned red unknowingly, and the black guy not far away couldn't help feeling, "Thank you God, let us mortals walk this road with such great music. God, I just love her!"

Bullock shrugged, thinking sarcastically: God would be furious if your prayers were heard!

Bullock took another gulp of his scalding coffee.

Fortunately, although the temperature of the Americano was very high, it didn't burn his mouth full.

However, Bullock began to regret that he stayed - the girl from China seemed willing to sing about love!

Love is beautiful, but my own love is dead!

At this time, the girl with exquisite makeup in the next seat took advantage of the gap in the song and couldn't help but said: "I really hope there is a kind of Jack who walks to me and is willing to die for me! That kind of love is eternal! "

Bullock was about to get up, but he couldn't help curling his lips subconsciously when he heard the words, "That's because he was dead at that moment, so of course it is eternal! If he doesn't die, you can let them live together for three years, or, Five years? I never believe that they can achieve the so-called eternity!"

"There is no eternal love in this world!" he murmured.

The girl next door turned her head, frowning slightly, with an expression of "are you talking to me?" "What? Sir? Are you talking to me? Please forgive me, I didn't hear you very clearly."

Brock froze for a moment, and squeezed out a smile, "Oh...no! I'm sorry, when I'm...uh, you know, when I'm alone in a daze, I can't help...talking to myself!"

The girl smiled, nodded, and turned away.

At this time, the next song has already started.

The freckled girl looked excited, "Ah! "No-one", I heard it on the karaoke station, this song is very good."

At the beginning of the song, to Bullock's surprise, this is actually an R&B style work.

"Wow, this Chinese girl is so versatile, she can span three styles in one album!" Bullock thought.

And then...it turned out to be another great song!

Also, this song is very inspirational. This kind of inspiration is no longer simply love, it seems to be... It seems to be a ray of sunshine that splits the dark clouds, and it is the happiness behind the sunshine that everyone can see.

Bullock unconsciously became curious about this girl—it is not uncommon for a singer to span several styles of music, but an album spans multiple styles, and each style They can do this to the current level, have a unique charm, and can fully move people's hearts, but it is not an easy thing!

This Chinese girl is called... LIAO!

With a very small voice, he pronounced the slightly awkward spelling twice abruptly, and nodded vigorously.

Then, he picked up the coffee again and took a big sip.

He thought that when he passed by the video store one day, maybe he should also buy a CD of hers. Although her songs reminded him so sadly, they were really good, weren't they?

It seemed that he was deliberately twisting his thoughts and suppressing some kind of restlessness in his heart. At this time, he couldn't help emphasizing it again in his heart: "Anyway, I must watch that movie later. Love movies !"

At this time, the previous song had come to an end, and then another song began.

At this time, whether it is out of appreciation and admiration for this girl and this album, or to deliberately suppress a certain emotion that is spreading in my mind, let Bullock express his interest in this girl's next song. , full of expectations.

However, when he heard the first sentence of this song, he was stunned for a moment, thinking "is it still a chorus of men and women?" Then, when he heard the lyrics clearly, the coffee cup in his hand was Involuntarily stopped in mid-air——

Over-and-over-I-look-in-your-eyes,

Time and time again, I look into your eyes,

You-are-all-I–desire,

You are everything I want,

You-have–captured-me,

You captured my heart,

I-want-to–hold-you,

I want to hug you,

I-want–to-be-close-to-you,

I want to be close to you,

I-never-want–to-let-go,

I never want to leave you again,

I-wish-that-this-night–would-never-end,

I want this night to never end,

I–need-to-know,

I need to know,

Could-I-hold-you-for–a-lifetime,

Can I spend my life with you,

Could-I–look-into-your-eyes,

Can I look into your eyes,

Could-I–have-this-night-to-share-this-night-together,

May I share the joy of tonight with you,

Could-I-hold-you-close–beside-me,

can i get closer to you

Could-I-hold-you-for–all-time,

Can I be with you forever,

Could-I-could-I-have-this-kiss–forever,

Can I keep this kiss forever, forever,

Could-I-could-I–have-this-kiss-forever, forever.

Can I keep this kiss forever, forever and ever.

…………

At this moment, since hearing the first line of the song, Bullock felt that his heart was finally beating violently uncontrollably. It's all getting blurry.

Some thoughts that had been suppressed for a long time surged at this moment, drowning everything like a dark night!

He trembled, holding the coffee cup in his hands with both hands, then lowered his head, his shoulders trembling slightly.

Yes, we once promised each other to walk through this life together.

Yes, I have looked into her eyes countless times, and she has looked into mine, we kissed, we said to each other over and over again, "I love you honey, we want to be together forever!"

But since when did you start to hate the feeling of two people being together? Or, is it that you can't find the feeling of love? Is it from that seemingly never-ending squabble over and over again?

…………

After a while, he forced himself to raise his head and felt the warmth on his face. He quickly raised his hand to wipe off the hot thing, then picked up the coffee cup and took a big sip, "F! It's so fucking bitter. !”, he muttered in a low voice.

Turning his head inadvertently, he found that the two girls in the next seat were staring at him, and subconsciously shrugged, "What's wrong?"

Both girls looked at him, the girl with delicate makeup curled her lips and said nothing, but the girl with freckles said sincerely: "You are crying, sir."

"What? No...no!" Bullock shook his head, laughing wildly, holding a coffee cup in one hand, and pretending to gesture with the other, "You know, bitter coffee, it's too bitter, my God, I almost Unbearable!"

While talking, even he himself felt that it was not enough to justify himself, and subconsciously said: "Uh... did I cry? Oh my god, my mother will definitely laugh at me for being like a child!"

The girl with exquisite make-up shrugged perfunctorily and said, "Yes...kid."

But the freckled girl stared at Bullock for a moment, then said, "There's no shame in shedding tears, sir. Because you're sad."

Brock shrugged and forced a smug smile.

When the girl finally turned her face away, he pursed his lips, picked up the coffee cup, and poured the lukewarm coffee into his mouth.

"It's really hard for him!" This time, he muttered in his heart.

"That's right," he thought, "maybe it was because of that time, when I was angry, I was a little unscrupulous, so I scolded her!"

But soon, he thought, "She should understand me, I just lost my job, she should understand me!" But after a while, he couldn't help but cursed in his heart, "Fuck! Damn it! You scolded the woman you love, you called her a bitch!"

There was no apology, so there was a cold war, and then a brief reconciliation, but he knew that at that time, he had just found a new job and was under a lot of pressure, so...damn it!

At this moment, a thought suddenly popped up from the deepest part of his mind, and he could no longer control it. He couldn't help but think over and over again: "How is Alice now? Is she okay?"

After a pause, he smiled self-deprecatingly.

She... should be fine.

She is so beautiful, so gentle, so cute, only a fool like myself would divorce her!

She should have a new boyfriend by now, right?

She should be snuggling by her boyfriend's side. When she smiles, the world must be bright.

Because her smile is so pure and so beautiful.

F!

Bullock clenched his fists. If this wasn't a coffee shop, he knew that he would definitely punch the table hard!

After a while, he sighed, picked up his coffee, and took a sip.

Just at this time, a new song began to sound.

Bullock pursed his lips and listened to the music playing with a blank expression, and heard the Titanic girl start singing——

When-you-get–caught-in-the-rain–with-no-where-to–run,

When you're caught in the storm with nowhere to go,

When-you're-distraught-and-in-pain-without–anyone,

When you're upset and there's no one there for you,

When-you-keep-crying-out–to-be–saved,

When you've been crying and waiting for redemption,

But–nobody-comes,

But no one offered a helping hand,

And–you-feel-so-far–away,

You feel so lost and helpless,

That–you-just-can’t-find-your–way-home,

so that you can't find your way home,

You-can-get-there–alone,

You can reach the shore alone,

It's-okay, what–you-say-is,

You have to believe that you can do what you say.

I-can–make-it-through–the-rain,

I can beat the storm,

I-can-stand-up–once-again-on–my-own,

I was able to stand up again on my own,

And–I-know-that-I'm-strong-enough-to–mend,

And I believe I'm strong enough to fix it,

And–every-time-I-feel-afraid-I–hold-tighter-to–my-faith,

Whenever I feel fear, I hold on to my faith,

And-I-live-one-more-day-and-I-make-it-through-the-rain,

As long as I survive one more day, I will overcome this wind and rain.

…………

Brock's fist clenched tightly again.

Yes, I can beat this storm, I can fix it, I can get back what I have lost and am losing! As long as I survive one more day, as long as... I still love that girl!

…………

The light rain outside the window seemed to have stopped at some point. A couple of lovers were arguing by the side of the road. The boy threw the umbrella away angrily, and was yelling loudly at the girl.

"Don't quarrel, man, trust me, especially don't lose your temper with her, or you will regret it, trust me!" Bullock said silently in his heart.

The next moment, he took a deep breath and seemed to stand up, but he hesitated.

"Can I...can do it?" He couldn't help asking himself in his heart.

And the most important thing is, what he is especially uncertain and terrified of is: Does she still love him?

But as soon as this idea came up, he immediately took a deep breath and said to himself in his heart, "No matter what, I should go over and apologize to her for the ungentleness and dislove I once treated her, for the past All the painful things, isn't it? Then, by the way, tell her that I still love her, deeply in love with her!"

Thinking of this, he stood up.

The tears on his face should have dried up a long time ago, and he wiped them off with his hand, then picked up the coffee that was almost cold, and drank it in one gulp—the coffee was so bitter that he deeply felt it. frowned.

Then, he stood up, with a smile on his face, and said to the freckled girl in the next seat: "Excuse me, ma'am, do you know where there is a flower shop around here? I think I need a flower, and I will go to the one I love girl."

The two girls sitting next door turned their heads to look in surprise, and after a while, the freckled girl laughed, "Of course, sir, turn left when you go out, take the first intersection, and you'll see a flower shop right away."

After a pause, she said again: "I wish you success!"

Brock shrugged smartly, thanked him, and took two steps, but he turned back and said sincerely: "Thank you for your music, ma'am, I think they saved me."

The freckled girl raised her eyebrows and laughed.

Bullock smiled too, and strode out of the cafe.

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Please forgive me for having to post the lyrics in both Chinese and English, because this is an English song after all, because the lyrics are closely related to the content of the article. Moreover, please believe that even if a large number of lyrics can be copied, the effort spent in this chapter is far more than ordinary chapters!

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